"I think you are right. Partly because I don't think he cares for himself at all." Eleanor says with a sigh. They were only just barely getting the man to eat enough to live, thankfully, he would drink from a glass of water unprompted if you left one near him. The ease with which the liquid went down and the lack of attention it took for him to pick it up and drink meant he handled that much automatically which was the only reason he wasn't withering even faster.